Not me... Knock on wood. Darling Daughter came down with a rousing case of stomach flu last night (1:30am - Weee). Needless to say, I'm disinfecting the house, doing her laundry and providing whatever support she requires.
If anyone else needs me, I'll be around here somewhere.
PS. Purell is my friend. I sure as hell don't want whatever she's got.
Update: The malady was downgraded to a slight case of food poisoning from questionable braunschweiger. (Her food, btw. Liverwurst grosses me out.) Anyway, she's on the mend and felt well enough to attend her driver's ed class tonight. I think she would've had to be dragging a bloody stump to miss that class. I only wish I could get that kind of devotion from her with her other schoolwork. ;o)